Cassandra flinched as the shot was fired, hissing out a breath. It sounded very loud to her, and she shot a glare at ren, even though she knew, somewhere, deep down, that he was doing it to help.
But right now, she didn't see it.. As the Naberuis was hit with the bullet, Cassandra swooped in, slashing it with her blade, aiming for any vulnerable points, just as Lorenzo attacked it as well. Cassandra didn't know what help she was, but the Naberuis was taken down.
And then it seemed to become a fight to keep herself under control. She knew she had to let go of the sword, to sheath it, but she found that she couldn't do it, that as she tried to move her arm over her shoulder to sheath the blade, some part of her forced her to keep it where it was, and she looked around the room, the flames dancing over her skin, around her.
She let out a sob, "I'm sorry" She whispered as her eyes, feral and maddening, landed on her classmates and Oliva. She took three kick steps towards them, clearly out of control, but before she could do more, there was a thwack, and a thud as Lorenzo fell to the ground. The sight of his blood shook her, and she gasped, her fingers loosening on the blade, she let out a scream that hurt her throat, vibrating through her throat and chest, and managed to shoved the sword in the sheath.
She feel to the ground, dropping her head in her hands, shaking, shuddering and sobbing. "i'm sorry" She whispered again, her voice breaking with emotion.
But right now, she didn't see it.. As the Naberuis was hit with the bullet, Cassandra swooped in, slashing it with her blade, aiming for any vulnerable points, just as Lorenzo attacked it as well. Cassandra didn't know what help she was, but the Naberuis was taken down.
And then it seemed to become a fight to keep herself under control. She knew she had to let go of the sword, to sheath it, but she found that she couldn't do it, that as she tried to move her arm over her shoulder to sheath the blade, some part of her forced her to keep it where it was, and she looked around the room, the flames dancing over her skin, around her.
She let out a sob, "I'm sorry" She whispered as her eyes, feral and maddening, landed on her classmates and Oliva. She took three kick steps towards them, clearly out of control, but before she could do more, there was a thwack, and a thud as Lorenzo fell to the ground. The sight of his blood shook her, and she gasped, her fingers loosening on the blade, she let out a scream that hurt her throat, vibrating through her throat and chest, and managed to shoved the sword in the sheath.
She feel to the ground, dropping her head in her hands, shaking, shuddering and sobbing. "i'm sorry" She whispered again, her voice breaking with emotion.